We got up early to leave the hotel and catch our flight out of Boston. Our baby was not feeling totally better, but at least done vomiting. Then halfway through the flight the same flu hit Miss 5 (what an awful place to be sick), but in the end we all made it. This picture is of our 3-year-old snuggling the new Arthur doll we bought at the children’s museum. It’s nice to be home.
Moment of Light 